❝ Isn't that-❞
❝ Yes sir, that's Little Skies.❞
girl meets world.
seasons 2 thru 3
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chapter eleven! carter meets farkle
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first period!
Carter Skies wandered into the classroom that morning and noticed "Genius: Mozart, Einstein, Jobs" written on the board. She couldn't help but smile. The I.Q. and aptitude test results for each student would be coming back today.
Farkle and Carter had studied together for it, reviewing almost everything they could possibly think of. Aspen had been the one to calm her down before she took the tests. When the ample testing had concluded, he had assured Carter that she did the best she could.
Aspen loved his daughter no matter what, but he secretly hoped that she scored as well as he did when he was Carter's age. The parents got the results back a day before the children did. Aspen was beyond excited to see that Carter was officially classified as a child genius. Carter's mother would've been so proud of her. Aspen couldn't wait for his little girl to jump into his car after school waving the results in his face begging for celebratory ice cream. But right now, six hours before then, Carter sat in her history class, her nerves acting up again.
"Carter, relax, I'm sure you did great. I'm sure we both did," said Farkle.
He wanted to make his parents proud. Stuart Minkus had been labeled a genius since the day he stepped into standardized testing. Even if his mother was in the standard deviation — Farkle's odds of being an intellectual superior were decently high.
"Darlin', I've seen you do algebra two with your eyes closed," Lucas laughed. "If there's another genius in this school, it's you."
"I wanna take that as a compliment, but you laughing is making me nervous, cowboy," said Carter.
The three of them followed one another into their history class. Riley and Maya had made it to their seats before them, per usual.
Mr. Matthew's rose from his desk, lesson plan in hand. "A) Every human being is a unique collection of atoms. B) Some is you in this room might be human beings. C) When you mess with atoms, or human beings, they blow up."
At the words 'blow up', everyone in the class besides Carter side-eyed Farkle.
"Why is everyone looking at me?" Farkle asked. "Is this about Belgium 1831?"
"Oh," Maya laughed. "You mean when you'd absolutely freak anytime Mr. Matthews had to skip the lesson because it was the only thing you hadn't learned yet?"
